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"Miss Paget and Dorcas had nine curtain calls at the end of the second act. The gallery began to hiss. Peo- . ple downstairs joined in. Can you think of any act:ess who is free, or engaged for tha" matter, capable of touching her in the part?" "It was nob acting last night. Were you back of the scenes?" Enoch brought down his fist with a thud on the table. © "I was not, and I'm sorry enough that I wasn't. I would have settled things differently. I have had the whole story rehearsed to me by several people. Do you know that Miss Paget's child is in! my home 7" Oswald bent his knife to the point of resistance. It snapped in two pieces, waste basket, blind boy?" "Yes." Wentworth's voice was fierce with irritation, "I have not seen him--I have no wish to see him. Dor- cas told me this morning what she had saddled herself with. She and I thrashed the question out." He laughed unpleacantly. "It did precious little good." "Would you have turned the child into the streeb?" "You mean the CANE | THE LAPSE OF ENOCH WENTWORTH By ISABEL GORDON CURTIS, Author of "The Woman from Wolvertorns *' He tossed the fragments ina! little! Enoch shrugged his shoulders im- patiently. : : "I don't want to go over the ques- tion again. It puts me in an awkward i with Miss Paget to have the child in my house. So far as I see 1 cannot turn him out unless my sister goes with him." "What do you suggest?" "Good God! there is only one thing to do--send the child to the asylum where he came from. The mother is inthe right when she wants him sent | back to England. * He was in a good enough home there." "Who took him out of it?" | "I don't understand the situation. ' Miss Paget knows, I fancy, but she has not given me the man's name, She says it was a piece of nasty re- venge." "She told you this?"- : "Yes, I have had a nice morning. It was gone over step by step at home, , then again with Miss Paget. She wants the child." "To care'for?" "No," Wentworth turned hs eyes studiously in another direction. "She intends to send him back to England immediately. Why shouldn't she? The woman. A blind youngster would tie her down neck and heels. They understand that sorb in an asylum. There isn't a doubt that he would be happier there." "That is your honest conviction?" "I'm sure of one thing. That brat is not to be harbored in my house. Suppose the mother made it outa case of kidnapping?" "I had not thought of it in that light." . "Well, think of it now," Enoch burst out furiously. "I am as fond of Dor. cas as any brother could be, but she is the sort of girl who can't be moved when she takes a stand on anything. Miss Paget is a clever, handsome wo- man. I cannot be wholly at odds with her, seeing her every day of my life as I do." "Merry told me last ni "You have not seen Do: "I have not met Sines yesterday morning." 1 2 "I think," Oswald spoke coldly, " i FOR PRESERVING USE ONLY RED DIAMOND: y 3 would be better for Miss Paget ! did not come to me. I mighb tell her in plain English my opinion of her.' Hadn't we better let her go?" = ° "If we didn't have to take into COB 4 ods of sideration ihe question of a A oma, op cir wings and N fit to play her part, there's con 2 aan LAG 8 tract, = It is iro ent flying swiftly across t] ent n-bound for the whole! y season. 's nothing sepa Mee a a heroic about Miss Paget.: cher es fy. ; mad," Enoch lai ly, ad, tong she'll give you, trouble to burn." = s Re "PII Took out for that myself, I'm S PPS (own from his responsible for her being here. Clean-| "Guleesh's portly gd a minded citizens should not have to fairy Horses have: wi herd in with a--moral leper." » ; ' "That's scarcely. a fit name for a Inughe you ever see a fairy horse?" lady "Pm afraid I never did." Grant Oswald's voice was emphatic, "Phe know s, "I never did class Miss Paget with-- trae r how do' you - thaprir'y ladies." "I might as well tell you before you, i ny » 14° turn- go in for anything of the sort that x! od he child 3 ih ny {nter- will fight you legally, = It would be the rupted by a knock at the library door. worst sort of business proposition to Jason ee ips : drop Miss Paget in the middle of a|""; : . a successful run. It is not fair to her. -- Tockon » se awful busy dis after If an actress does the work you ask ; y of her, she has the right to make any sort of--domestic arrangement she pleases," i Wenthworth's tone was conclusive. Mo Filius ist He lit his cigar again and stood | Doreas'nodded. lently beside his desk, blowing. the| 0, $a > smoke across the room in distinct He VIN be ineonveniencin' she'd rings. "You said you had several ? business matters to talk over. Is this. uy does she want to see ni everything for to-day?" He lifted his . Fd , hat from the rack as if anxious to end | REL t 0 Miner She : Jos Yor} the interview. ; 2 er, 80 I tol' her, I'd ask yol" Oswald spoke stiffly. "I hate to "I'll see her. And Robin, suppose think of a quarrel with you, Went you go with Jason for a little while, worth. I'll confess I have not a great He keeps a doughnut jar in the pan deal of fighting blood in me. We don't' he To So a seem to get along as well as we did a at first; Idon't know whether it jaf E1yi0R Horses Se. UTNE Yu the won, Or ine Le paused a8 i ered. timifiy and atoad waiting for Enoch to speak. Then | iting until Dorcas pointed to 8. he continued. "There was one other| & She was a neat-looking yel- thing. Ihave been meaning to speak' ow girl but there was a worried look of it for some time. Probably others on her : d-natured face have mentioned it to you. The news-| Anything 'wron, Emiline 2" asked paper men are asking me one question | g 8 all the time--they want to know if you are at work on another play?" ly, " "Fairy stories tell us so." for you, Jason." He pdused and reas. "Wrong! Eberyt'ing's ron, Me : | Wentworth, I'se lef' Miss Paget fo Enoch gave him a savage look. It! : was a look which puzzled Oswald all' E004 en all Jawd, wh ata whack she day long. "I will think of that when' oe on 1 tol. her some'ings 1 I get good and ready, The 'House of " Esterbrook' is good for one season! one Struck you?" Dorcas stared, ore--probably for two." Then het the girl in astonishment. ~~ ok! flung out of the office and slammed! Deed, Mig Wentworth, slle strug the door behind him. | me bard, sipaight tase Ig oat od Oswald sat in silence for a few min. °F han. I cou gfe aw uid utes. His face was full of anxious | © reckon, en git damages, yok 1 a nt perplexity. He rose, put on his hat 280i" fo. Tse scared - oa The and overcoat, and went out. In the havin' ARY¥ing to do wid her." : lobby he met Zilla Paget. She turn. | SiF\® face seemed to whiten, and she. clasped her hands in an agony of ter-, ror, "I wouldn't wuk fo' her nohow ~--T'd rather go on de streets. Mis' Wentworth, her tugquoises am' aturn- | in'. green!" 2d "What do you mean?" | Emiline spoke in a frightened whis- per, t= "Her tuqquoises am a-turnin' green I 'clar' fo' Gawd, dey is!" Dorcas laughed. The oectoroon's statement was so irrelevant it was al- most funny. Vi . "Lawdy, Mis' Wentworth, don't go. to laughin', I reckon yo' don't know' what an awful t'ing dat is to happen. « Sugar feeds and sweetens in proportion to its purity. LAWRENCE RED DIAMOND GRANULATED is refined exclusively from choice sugarcane sugars and is ST. of refinery sealed The 100 absolutely pure, Government tests proveit. ~ ltis sold in fine, medium and coarse 1b. bag is the size which recommends . Your dealer JHE no 7 packages to suit your I nebber heard tell ob hit but once. Hit don't happen exceptin' when a wo- man's ez wicked ez de bl' serpint her- self!" 4 } "Emiline; what on 'earth are you. te'king about?" . i » (To be contiaued). we FIANCEES "WAR WIDOWS." Though Unwed, They Wear Mourning he . for German Soldiers. _ Many young women in the Duchy ter of Justice Fonte Tas 3 convenience. | | Ph. Ate iH : of yb to of-| | ficers and soldiers killed in the war | have taken advantage of a recent de- g ~ Farm Lands } on barley and rye they will | = ciently ; in their grade this year. : t or Bunt: e sown this year with tagged wheat, un- treated, and, as one might expect on such a year as this, bunt has develop- ed on these plots to the extent of per- haps 20%. All the weaket and poor- | er heads are badly "bunted'--every "Not if there is anything I can do kernel in the head. This is a splen- / did illustration of the expediency of "Emiline's downstairs. You know treating seed grain with formalin. Payments Spread Over Seven Years If interested, itculars. % Ww. 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